82: A dragon sister fell from the sky.

The blood pool boiled like churning lava.

Gu Lingshuang stood in the center of the blood waves. Frost and blood Qi intertwined around her, transforming into a strange and overbearing red and blue pillar of light that shot straight toward the ceiling of the Emperor's Palace.

"Crack!"

It was the sound of shackles breaking within her body.

Her long black hair danced wildly without wind, and her originally cold eyes turned into pure gold, carrying the Divine Soul pressure of an ancient Empress.

First Level Saint.

Second Level Saint... her aura surged all the way, finally coming to a steady stop at the Fourth Level Saint.

Her Realm was not high, and she couldn't even compare to some old-fashioned Holy Lords.

But as she stood there, the surrounding Void Realm collapsed automatically, and even the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth surrendered to her.

She did not continue her Breakthrough.

Even though the energy of this demon emperor blood pool could have allowed her to push through a few more minor Realms.

"Enough."

Gu Lingshuang exhaled a breath of turbid air, her gaze turning inward.

"In my past life, I moved too fast. Although my Foundation was strong, it had not reached Perfection."

"In this life, I will recast a supreme Dao Foundation."

"Fourth Level Saint?"

The corners of her mouth curled up proudly as she clenched her slender fists.

"Killing a Saint King is as easy as slaughtering a dog. This is enough."

This was the confidence of an Empress.

Realm is just a container; combat power is the truth.

And by her side.

"Buzz—!"

A green lotus swayed, shedding ten thousand rays of Chaos light.

Yan Ruyu had also awakened.

She was no longer as disheveled and inexperienced as before.

Her skin was as white and translucent as jade, with a healthy pink glow—the nourishment after the harmony of Yin and Yang.

At the center of her brows, a cyan lotus mark shone brightly.

Great Saint Realm!

With the help of the demon emperor's essence blood and Su Xuanchen's overbearing Yang Qi feedback, she reached the heavens in a single step, directly entering the Great Saint Domain that countless members of the Yao Race dreamed of.

Her originally cold and ethereal temperament now had a touch of charm and the warmth of a young woman.

It was a charm that appeared after being thoroughly "developed."

"Husband..."

Yan Ruyu felt the vast power within her body, and her gaze toward Su Xuanchen was so intense it could almost draw silk.

There was both admiration and shyness.

The feeling of their Souls merging just now made her legs go weak even thinking about it.

"Alright, don't look at me like that."

Su Xuanchen stood up from the blood pool, casually throwing on a starry robe to cover his sturdy, dragon-like Demonic Body.

"If you keep looking, I'm afraid I'll boil the water in this blood pool again."

He stretched, his bones popping like thunder.

Sixth Level Great Saint!

This was the true monster.

Just by standing there without moving, Gu Lingshuang and Yan Ruyu felt a heavy sense of pressure.

It was the suppression of life levels.

"Husband, you now..."

Gu Lingshuang narrowed her beautiful eyes and asked tentatively.

"Roughly how strong are you?"

"How strong?"

Su Xuanchen rubbed his chin and grinned, revealing a row of white teeth.

"Let's put it this way."

"If I were to encounter that Divine Martial King's Quasi-Emperor Divine Thought again."

He extended a finger and pinched it lightly.

"Without using an Emperor Weapon, I could crush it with one hand."

"If an ordinary First Level Quasi-Emperor were to arrive in person..."

A red light flashed in Su Xuanchen's eyes, filled with bloodlust.

"I could still slay him to go with my wine!"

Arrogant!

Boundlessly arrogant!

But as the two women looked at his confident profile, they both believed him.

This man was a miracle himself.

"Alright, the bath is over. Time to get to work."

Su Xuanchen waved his large sleeve.

"Collect!"

The chaos green lotus floating in mid-air, along with the still-beating heart of the demon emperor, were directly swept into his System space.

That broken jar lid—the immortal suppressing emperor jar—was also happily tucked into his robe.

"Let's go!"

"This place is about to collapse."

Having lost the suppression of the Emperor Weapon and the Emperor Heart, this Azure Emperors Tomb, which had existed for ten thousand years, finally met its end.

"Rumble—!"

The earth split, and the dome collapsed.

Countless array patterns shattered, turning into a torrent of destruction.

"Hold on to me!"

Su Xuanchen pulled Gu Lingshuang with his left hand and picked up Yan Ruyu with his right.

Starlight flashed beneath his feet.

"Teleport!"

Flash!

The figures of the three disappeared into thin air.

The entire Emperor's Palace, along with the dried-up blood pool, was completely swallowed by the endless Void Realm storm... On the outskirts of the Dingyan Mountain Range in the True Saint Continent.

The poisonous miasma remained, and red mist filled the sky.

"Buzz!"

A terrifying rift tore open in the Void Realm.

Su Xuanchen walked out with the two women, completely unharmed.

As soon as they landed, the space behind them collapsed entirely, turning into a deep black hole before slowly healing.

The Azure Emperors Tomb had officially become history.

"Phew... the air outside is still fresher."

Su Xuanchen took a breath of the blood-scented air, yet it felt exceptionally comfortable.

This time, he had hit the jackpot.

Not only did he pick up a top-tier Yao Race princess for free, but he also obtained two Emperor Weapons (though one was broken), and his cultivation had skyrocketed.

It was simply like Qin Shi Huang touching an electric door—he had won big time.

However.

Just as he was preparing to take his wives home to celebrate and make babies.

"Roar—!"

A piercingly miserable dragon roar sounded overhead without warning.

The sky cracked open.

Not as a metaphor.

It really cracked open.

A spatial rift ten thousand feet long forcibly tore through the poisonous miasma above the Dingyan Mountain Range.

"Boom!"

A thick, nauseating smell of blood, mixed with a vast dragon pressure, poured down.

"What is that?!"

Gu Lingshuang's gaze turned cold, and frost Sword Qi condensed in her hand.

Yan Ruyu's face was also tense, a phantom of a green lotus appearing behind her.

Within that rift.

A blood-soaked silver True Dragon fell like a kite with a broken string.

It was in a wretched state.

The originally brilliant silver dragon scales had fallen off in large patches, revealing mangled flesh beneath. One dragon horn was snapped off at the base, and there was a penetrating wound on its abdomen that nearly sliced it in two.

"Save... save me..."

A weak Divine Thought ripple came through.

As the silver dragon fell, its body shrank rapidly.

Finally, it turned into a dazzling orb of silver light.

As luck would have it.

That orb of light headed straight for Su Xuanchen without deviation.

"A setup?"

Su Xuanchen raised an eyebrow.

His instinct was to dodge.

But in this desolate wilderness, if he really did nothing, this dragon would likely be smashed to pieces.

"Forget it, a good deed a day."

Su Xuanchen sighed and reached out both hands.

"Thud."

Caught.

It felt light in his hands, soft and fragrant.

The light dissipated.

Revealing the true appearance of the person in his arms.

It was a girl of about sixteen or seventeen.

She wore a set of shattered silver battle armor, with large patches of snowy-white skin exposed, covered in shocking dragon blood.

She was extremely beautiful.

Different from Gu Lingshuang's cold elegance and Yan Ruyu's seductive charm.

Hers was an extreme delicacy and fragility.

Especially the pair of small silver horns on her forehead, one of which was broken, adding a touch of broken beauty to her.

Her eyes were tightly shut, her face as pale as paper, and her breath was as thin as silk.

Yet, the moment she fell into Su Xuanchen's embrace, she grabbed his collar tightly like a drowning person clutching at a straw, refusing to let go.

"This..."

Su Xuanchen looked at the "Sister Lin" in his arms, somewhat dazed.

Why did this plot seem a bit familiar?

A Dragon Sister falls from the sky?

"Tsk, tsk, tsk."

A sour voice sounded beside him.

Gu Lingshuang stood with her arms crossed, looking at Su Xuanchen with a half-smile that could freeze a person into an ice sculpture.

"Husband, isn't your luck with women a bit too strong?"

She stepped forward and poked the broken horn on the dragon girl's forehead with her finger.

"Silver Dragon Imperial Clan, born with control over the Water Law."

"Looking at this Bloodline purity, she should be the future Sea Race Empress, the Dominator of the Nine Thousand Sea God Domains."

Gu Lingshuang looked up, her tone faint.

"What? Is taking in a Yao Race princess not enough?"

"Now, wherever you go, there's a peerless divine maiden of noble status throwing herself into your arms?"

"Are you secretly practicing some 'Myriad Worlds Divine Maiden Magnet' technique behind my back?"

Yan Ruyu also chuckled on the side, her eyes full of teasing.

"Husband is indeed the Child of Destiny."

"Picking up an Emperor Weapon when going out is one thing, but you can even pick up a Sea Race Empress."

"If this gets out, I'm afraid every man in the world will come to hunt you down."

Su Xuanchen looked down at the hot potato in his arms, looking innocent.

"If I said I was being passive, would you believe me?"

He muttered to himself.

"Could it be a hidden benefit of the System?"

"Does he really have a natural Peach Blossom Physique?"